Bullets in ya store Kali Uchis

JFK]
Yes, yeah
Yes, yes, yeah
Yes, yes, yeah
Yes, yes, yeah (JFK)

[Kali Uchis]
Money on the floor, hunting for you all
Well, it's in the dough, but it's in your store
I'ma blow you up to your clients now
I'm putting in to you, you're retiring now
Money on the floor, hunting for you all
Well, it's in the dough, but it's in your store
I'ma blow you up to your clients now
I'm putting in to you, you're retiring now

Hi wassa-wassa
Baby, don't I look handsome?
By the river as I'm holding you for ransom
She deliver the body to your mansion
Should've considered paying me a little attention
He was missing on the scene so don't blame him
When he grew up like the paper streets raised him
Hopes and dreams, we're all a bitches so address him
And some yellow diamond ornaments to glaze his skin